Ming Ming likes you

There is only one third of the summer vacation left, Lu Ming has almost finished his homework, and Wen Miaoran can also leave for England.

After Lu Ming finished writing the last physics test paper, he packed his things reluctantly. Wen Miaoran patted the back of his head and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Are you happy that school is about to start?"

Wen Miaoran seemed to like touching his head very much. After Lu Ming realized this, he couldn't help but think, if he did such an intimate gesture so naturally, does it mean that he likes himself too?

He has been very troubled recently. Ever since he found out that he likes Wen Miaoran, he has been troubled, should he tell him his heart?Or do you wait until after you graduate from high school?If he refuses, is it because he can't even be friends?Otherwise, I should wait until I am admitted to University A, and then I will get the moon first when I am near the water?What if someone confessed to him first during this period?

These messy questions swirl in Lu Ming's mind every day. He has no one to talk about this kind of boredom. He can only digest it by himself, which makes him always look unhappy.

When Lu Ming was changing shoes at the door of Wen Miaoran's house, he said casually, "I've finished my homework, so I won't bother the senior from now on. When do you have time? Let me treat you to a meal."

Wen Miaoran was taken aback, "Is it all finished?" Then he realized, picked up the key on the table, "Then let's do it today."

"……Um?"

Lu Ming paused for two seconds before he realized what he said was eating today, nodded and said, "Okay."

Wen Miaoran has already walked towards him, "Let's go to eat near University A, and take you around the campus by the way."

The two sat down at a stir-fry restaurant near University A. Because it was summer vacation, there were not many people, and the food was served very quickly.

Wen Miaoran put a piece of bamboo shoots into Lu Ming's bowl, "The braised bamboo shoots here are delicious, try it."

Lu Ming put the bamboo shoots in the bowl into his mouth, nodded and said, "Mmm, it's delicious."

He always bends his eyes when he smiles, with a very innocent appearance, every time Wen Miaoran sees him, he feels extremely comfortable.The painting in the studio has already been drawn, and he planned to give it to Lu Ming, but he has now regretted it.He didn't have a single photo of Lu Ming on his phone, and he even wanted to take that painting to England.

Lu Ming didn't know what Wen Miaoran was thinking, but he could feel that he was not in a good mood either.

At this time, a couple walked in, who seemed to be regular customers of this restaurant, ordered food without looking at the menu, and sat talking and laughing.In comparison, their table was a little quiet.

Lu Ming poked the rice grains and coughed lightly, "Cough, senior, are there many people in the university who fall in love?"

Wen Miaoran was asked by him, looked up at the couple, nodded, "There are quite a lot, no one restrains them." He said slowly, "Why? Want to fall in love?"

Before Lu Ming could deny it, he said, "No way. We'll talk about it when you get into University A, did you hear me?"

He was still a little joking at first, but when he talked about not letting Lu Ming fall in love, he became serious again.

Lu Ming curled his lips, "I didn't say I wanted to fall in love."

Wen Miaoran put another piece of bamboo shoots in his bowl, "I haven't grown much tall yet, don't even think about falling in love."

Lu Ming was poked at the sore spot by him, and he poked the bamboo shoot dissatisfiedly, "There are people who like short stature."

Wen Miaoran stared at him without much expression, but with a smile in his eyes, he was thinking, someone likes it, I like it.

The library of University A is very magnificent. Lu Ming sighed after seeing it, "I will spend every day in the library from now on!"

Wen Miaoran laughed at him, "You can't finish reading the books here every day."

"really?"

Lu Ming seemed very happy. Since he was a child, he wanted to have a study room of his own, which could be filled with his favorite books, and he could read it whenever he wanted, and he could read it however he wanted.So when he saw the wall of books in Wen Miaoran's house, he was really envious.

After a pause of two seconds, he said again in a normal tone, "Let's come to the library to read together then."

Although Lu Ming tried his best to conceal it, Wen Miaoran couldn't bear to look at the expectation in his eyes.He turned his head slightly, didn't answer, but said, "I'll take you to the playground to have a look."

Lu Ming paused, he felt that his heart that was beating well suddenly stopped, and when he found his voice, it started beating again.

He didn't look at Wen Miaoran again, and deliberately made his expression look yearning, "It must be very big!"

But I couldn't help but think in my heart, the original feeling of loss is so uncomfortable.

When visiting the playground, Lu Ming was obviously absent-minded.There were people outside the school playing football on the football field. The lively atmosphere should have firmly attracted Lu Ming's attention, but he just glanced twice before walking with his head down.

Of course Wen Miaoran felt his depression, but he didn't know how to comfort Lu Ming.

He has to leave this country, not one day, one week, one month, not one year, but three years.Three years can change a lot of things. He didn't know whether he should tell Lu Ming that he liked him and ask him to wait for three years selfishly.

But now, he doesn't have enough confidence to say these things to Lu Ming.He could feel that Lu Ming had a crush on him, which was different from friends, but before he had the ability to protect Lu Ming from the wind and rain, he didn't want to just pull him in like this.

He was waiting, and when he was able to give each other a better future, he would be with Lu Ming without any scruples.

After visiting the campus, Wen Miaoran naturally sent Lu Ming home.

No one in the car spoke for a while. When he was approaching Lu Ming's house, he squeezed his schoolbag, smiled, and thanked him again, "Thank you these days, senior."

Wen Miaoran didn't like his pretending to be happy very much, and sighed.I wanted to reach out and touch his head, but my hand stopped in mid-air, and said gently, "Senior, what can I thank you for helping me?"

Lu Ming looked up at him, with some hope in his eyes, "Then when I get into University A, can we still be together?"

He didn't say what to do together, but he wanted to be with him in everything.Eat together, go to the library to read together, and walk around the playground together.

Wen Miaoran parked the car on the side of the road, looked at Lu Ming for a long time, until the light in Lu Ming's eyes almost disappeared, and then said, "Actually, I am going to England."

Lu Ming opened his mouth, looking flustered, and asked after a while, "Swap? How long will it take? Half a year? Or a year?"

Wen Miaoran didn't dare to look him in the eyes, stared straight ahead, and said two words, "Three years."

The surroundings were quiet, and it took a long time for the sound of fingers rubbing against the fabric to be heard. Then, Lu Ming said with a smile, "Hey, we are not destined to go to the same university as you."

Before Wen Miaoran could speak, Lu Ming asked again, "When are you leaving?"

It seemed that his tone had regained his briskness, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

Wen Miaoran felt very astringent in her heart, and said in a low voice, "I will go there the day after tomorrow to deal with some things. The official start time is about the same as yours."

Lu Ming said "Oh", obviously very depressed, and he didn't want to sit down like this now, looked at the "Lu's Noodles" not far away, and said, "Then, I wish you a good journey." After finishing speaking, he didn't care What expression did Wen Miaoran have, she opened the car door and walked quickly.

Wen Miaoran sat in the car for a long time, he didn't know if he was doing the right thing.

Two days ago, Wen Qi called and said that he had already booked a plane ticket, and asked him to go there first to deal with the formalities and housing.Song Shi also asked him how his preparations for going abroad were going, and he knew that it was time for him to leave.

But just now Lu Ming's straight back and deliberately slowed down pace made him feel uncomfortable and breathless.Lu Ming probably thought he looked good and calm, but Wen Miaoran knew that if he stayed for a while, he might cry.

He just had a momentary impulse to hold Lu Ming and tell him, don't cry, wait for me to come back.

But he just clenched his fists tightly and watched Lu Ming walk away step by step, out of his sight, without looking back.

At night, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel sad lying on the bed.

He just met a senior who came to eat noodles at his home during the summer vacation, and this kind senior taught him to do homework for a few days, took him to fly a kite once, and watched the stars all night.But what about him, it seems like he can't leave him.

Lu Ming wanted to cry a little. Today, when he heard that Wen Miaoran was going to England in the car, he really wanted to cry too, but he felt that he was making too much of a fuss.Wen Miaoran was indeed very kind to him, but it was only because he was already very kind, and because he was his junior, he took extra care of him.

Now that he is going to study abroad, why is he so sad?Wen Miaoran has neither said that he likes him nor promised him anything, what right does he have to be unhappy.

Lu Ming raised his hand, wiped the corner of his eyes quickly, and thought to himself, okay, the first crush ended without a problem.

He closed his eyes and planned to sleep, telling himself that it would be fine when he woke up tomorrow.But when he thought that he might never have any contact with Wen Miaoran again, his heart was still densely stuffed, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.